What
does watching football mean to you? Really think about that for a moment…..millions
of the world’s population takes part in this past time, but what draws us to
the game in such vast numbers? Whether it’s a documentary charting the history
of the game, a youtube highlight reel of a particular player or even a live
televised match, football has an innate ability to captivate & engage an
audience across the globe. This was evident in this summer’s FIFA World Cup,
which remains the highest attended single sport competition in the world. While
football has certainly established itself as the “global game” it’s true
meaning & purpose is an altogether individual affair, and one that each of
us has fashioned out of personal experiences. In this piece I intend to explore
what watching football means to me.
Like
most people I was introduced to football by my father. He participated at
numerous levels of the game both as a player & manager; therefore it was
inevitable that his passion for football would rub off on me. He & my
grandfather were avid Glasgow Rangers supporters, so anytime there was a game
live on TV we’d all group together to tune in. Often I’d have more fun watching
them during a live game; gesticulating toward the referee, twisted facial
expressions at substitutions, reenacting head movements whenever there was a
header toward goal….all of this was viewing gold during my formative years.
Before my parents had stumped up for Sky television there was a liberal yet
sparkling amount of games that were on terrestrial TV. Therefore we were locked
and loaded whenever the time came to tune in for the match. Major competitions
such as Italia 90, Euro 92 & USA 94 would see my father & I go on
football binges, taking in the delights of daily games over prolonged periods
of the summer. Then we progressed onto channel 4’s Football Italia coverage,
not to mention the Scottish Premier League live games & English Cup
Competitions that were starting to increase each year. Football soon became the
epicenter of my world, but what was it about watching the game that gripped me?
I can’t for a minute contemplate that it all started by analyzing the
intricacies of Arrigo Sacchi’s AC Milan cover pressure system. Nor was it
forming opinion on Aston Villa’s twin striker link up play between Dalian
Atkinson & Dean Saunders. Watching Football was laying in wake for the
spectacular moments….the goals, the controversy, the moments of magic. Being
able to watch something happen live that would go down in history, that’s what
I’d yearn for. I remember watching George Weah weave through the whole Verona
team, while at AC Milan, to score one of the most spectacular goals I’d ever
witnessed. I truly thought I was watching a football god at work, and better
yet, I’d saw it happen Live! (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DDuZpma_Oxs).
As
I grew older my spectrum of football would increase with the additions of Sky
Television & Channel 5 in the summer 97. I remember beaming from ear to
ear, acting as if it were some pseudo summer transfer coup I’d pulled off. As
well as carrying all major British football competitions, Sky Sports covered
the Spanish league which brought a new flavor to what was an already growing
timetable. The delights of Rivaldo, Raul & Luis Enrique really gave me an
insight into what technical football was all about. Eurosport, a channel which
came in the Sky Sports package, boosted my football fix further providing
coverage of all of Central Europe’s top leagues in a round up show, cunningly
entitled Euro Goals. Channel 5
offered some further diversity with its weekly game packages from the Dutch
Eredivisie, Major League Soccer from the USA, and the top leagues of both
Argentina & Brazil. These games weren’t ever live and with the show airing
between 1am & 5am it did present a challenge to the viewer to say the
least! In the early 00’s I was afforded an opportunity to attend a Level 1
football coaching course, which was soon to shift how I watched football
forever. Suddenly the games I was taking in each week went from a source of
spectacle, to one of X’s & O’s and the search for deeper thinking. My first
educator in football was current Annan FC manager Jim Chapman. Jim was a
development officer for the Scottish FA, and ran coach education courses in the
region where I lived. In the months to come I would take up a post working for
Jim, but in those early encounters he would give me challenges to look out for.
“Count how many times X midfielder scans the field” he’d
say, or “Look at where the forward picks
up the ball before he shoots”. All very basic stuff in the grand scheme of
things, but it was this new connection that really lit a fire underneath me.
Moving
into the new Millennium I had developed an almost encyclopedic knowledge of players.
From those who filled the squads of Europe’s elite to those who were journeymen
from a South American back water. I wanted to build up as much knowledge of the
game as possible, and where better to start than its players? Sure there were a
few snap judgments in there, but in the days before Youtube & Twitter the
world was a much tougher place to source info! When I turned 16 I jumped onto
the lowest possible rung of football, but I took the opportunity with both
hands & soon descended into an unadulterated football junkie. Setanta
Sports were the newest broadcast providers and they completed what was to be my
cornucopia of football TV schedules. They brought along with them the
Portuguese Primeira Liga, France’s Ligue 1 & a rejuvenated showing of the
Italian Serie A. At this stage watching football had transformed into a world
of note taking, tactical analysis, strategy breakdowns, and even the odd “What
would I do here” scenario role play. Looking back it was such a shift from my
early days of tuning into football. Sure I would react like anyone else toward
a last minute winner or an underdog victory, but my endeavor was now to
increase my understanding of the game through the search for deeper meaning.
Why did the coach move that player there? Why is that strikers run always to
the front post? How does that midfielder always seem un-marked when he arrives
in the box? It was these types of questions that were fuelling my desire to
learn. Each game became like an exam for me, a challenge. As the amount of
games I watched began to increase, so did my application to learning. I’d fill
up notebooks with endless reams of scribbles, all in the search for a firmer grip
on what really was going on. I was fast developing my own opinions of the game
& how I viewed its structure, but it was during this period that I
developed one of the best skills we can acquire in life…..the ability to
listen. I would ask everyone & anyone questions about the game. How they
saw a specific substitution play out….how they felt the back four
pressed…..which areas of the field a team centered possession through….all are
examples of how I would transfer myself into their visual. Whether I agreed or
not was irrelevant, for me it was like gaining access to a completely different
camera angle, a new viewpoint or vantage.
15
years or so later & I still ask these same questions. I still search for
deeper meaning, and I learn something new with every game that passes. That
said, just because I watch a lot of football really doesn’t make me an expert. The
beauty of this sport is that you’ve never cracked it. Just when you think
you’ve got it all figured out a new trend will appear, a rule change alters the
flow & a new breed of player gravitates to the top thus changing how the
game operates. When I really peel back the layers it’s the constant state of
flux that makes football so intriguing to me. We each have our own opinions on
the game, and rightfully so, it’s what will stimulate debate for decades to
come. Football at its very core is
individual expression; therefore how we interpret the game has to remain diverse
& exclusive to how we see it with our own eyes. We should never be swayed
by what others think, no matter how informed or educated they may be. This game
belongs to us all, so take a moment to sit back & enjoy the show…..you’ll
rarely be let down.
"It's
better to go down with your own vision than with someone else's." Johan
Cruyff
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